About five minutes later, Cook found that the metal frame had stopped, and then Cook saw that he was still in a place similar to a mine. Cook looked back and saw that there were several larger mine-like things in the mine. Obviously, those places were transporting goods.

Cook walked quietly in the mine cave. The mine cave was thousands of meters long and surrounded by very hard rocks. More than ten minutes later, Cook walked out of the mine cave and found that he was standing on the edge of the Gobi Desert. In front of him was the endless Gobi Desert, and around the mine cave were some demons staring at it.

"Boy, for the sake of you being an otaku, I would like to remind you that these guys are all guys who have been driven out of the black market, which is very dangerous." An otaku guard reminded Cook.

Cook nodded and walked down the entrance of the cave. Hundreds of demons of various races under the entrance looked at Cook alone, showing ferocious expressions, and Cook seemed to have not seen it.

"Tsk tsk, a arrogant guy, I will definitely cry later." said an Ogre guard with a red flag.

"Don't worry about that, who asked this guy to join our red flag?" Another demon guard replied angrily.

"Look, it's about to start. I'll bet on a rib. This guy insists on five seconds." Another ogre lying on the ground next to him took out a rib and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I'll bet for ten seconds." A demon-like guard standing said with a smile.

"Damn it, this is unfair. Don't I have to choose?" another humanoid guard said angrily.

The hello-like guard lying on the ground was obviously at a higher position. The hello-like guard stood up and patted the standing guard's shoulder and said, "You can bet this kid goes out alive."

"You are blackmailing, **naked blackmailing..." The guard who was patted on the shoulder shouted in dissatisfaction, but he was stunned before he could finish his words.

I saw Cook walking under the mine cave. There was obviously a dividing line here. There were countless demons staring at Cook drooling, and the ground was pitch black. Cook knew at a glance that this was left by blood, and he didn't know how many people died on it.

Cook stopped and looked at the demons less than ten meters away from him. These demons were obviously driven out of the black market. Cook also knew some of them that some were driven out of the protection fee, some were driven out of the black market rules, and then drove out. Others were guys who were specifically guarding outside the black market and attacking the lonely ones. Seeing the hideous appearance of these demons, Cook smiled instead.

"Boy, come here quickly."

"Damn bastard, I'm going to tear you apart."

"Bastard, this is mine. Don't snatch me."

These demons have a variety of races and shouted loudly at Cook, but none of them dared to cross the invisible line, because this was the lesson that countless demons had accumulated with their blood.

"Hehe, I bet this kid will come back in ten seconds." The guard captain stopped looking at Cook and said with a smile, knowing that the other two guards would not accept the captain's words at all.

Just after the words of the guard captain ended, Cook moved and Cook walked over step by step. The difference was that Cook had an extra scimitar in his hand, which was the scimitar on his back.

"Single-edged sword, this weapon is not good, it's too short." The guard captain's face looked a little ugly. After all, he just said that this kid was coming back.

"Puff!" A blue light flashed, followed by a dull sound, followed by blood-red blood columns ejected out. The guard captain and the two guards opened their mouths wide, because the seven or eight demons closest to Cook were actually in two pieces.

"Puff." Cook took two steps forward again, and the cyan streamer flashed again, followed by another puff.

Cook's pace was still so stable, but the sticky blood under his feet was getting more and more. What kind of smile was there on Cook's face? However, in the eyes of these demons, this was the devil's smile, because these demons could only see the corners of Cook's slightly raised mouth, and there was a cloak on Cook's head.

"Puff." Another blue stream of light flashed by, and Cook unexpectedly found that there was nothing in front of him. Only then did Cook realize that within two hundred meters, there was no sign of a demon at all. There were dozens of demons standing hundreds of meters away with their legs trembling, as if they were about to run at any time.

Cook did not continue to chase and put the scimitar back into the scabbard on his back and left. When the captain of the guard saw this result, he grabbed the ribs he had just taken out and felt like leaving.

"Haha." But the two guards didn't care about the ribs at all, but rushed to the bottom of the cave entrance. The two guards killed the demons who were not dead and then began to dismantle the corpses.

"Damn it." The guard captain also knocked his head and quickly threw down the ribs in his hand. What's this? There were dozens of dead demon corpses below. At the same time, the guard captain blew a whistle, and a sharp voice immediately sounded, and a team of guards rushed out of the mine. This team of human-like guards showed great vigilance, but when they saw the scene below the mine, they rushed down one after another.

The dozens of demons around him had reacted and rushed over one after another. Then these guys, three or five, dragged the bodies of other demons into the Gobi Desert. The originally bloody place was cleaned in less than ten minutes. That's it. There were also two gluttony demons sticking out their big tongues and licking the ground hard, and the stones on the ground were licked one layer.

This incident was a joy to everyone. Of course, the back of the slightly thin demon was deeply imprinted in the minds of these demons, which Cook did not expect.

Cook was walking in the Gobi Desert. The scimitar in Cook's hand just now did not touch these demons at all. These demons were torn apart by the sword energy on Cook's knife. If you look closely, you will find that the seemingly smooth wounds of the demons were actually torn apart. This is the tearing effect attached to Cook's scimitar. It did not touch the bodies of these demons at all. The bodies of these demons were torn apart, but others don't know that Cook is in a good mood now.

"Puff." A black shadow flew out from under the sand, but Cook had already discovered this guy with his magic eyes. The scimitar in Cook's hand waved directly over. The meter-diameter sand scorpion was torn into countless pieces by the tearing attribute of the scimitar. The sand scorpion had extremely high defense and could almost be described as perverts. Even creatures of one level higher than the sand scorpion could not break the defense of the sand scorpion, but they were torn apart by the scimitar gently. Cook clearly felt that the scimitar had never touched the sand scorpion.

"What a good thing." Cook stroked the scimitar.

Just as Cook touched the scimitar, Cook suddenly moved his heart, because Cook thought that there was something he had comparable to the divine nature, that was the magic core of the Bone Dragon Lord. Cook had been storing this magic core. Cook thought about whether it was time to upgrade his devil bow. After all, a profession like a hunter is still very promising. Take Cook now, although Cook now has a scimitar, a scimitar is a melee weapon. Cook can use a scimitar within ten meters or twenty meters, but there is no problem with bows and arrows. If the devil bow is upgraded, it will first be a long-range strike from the devil bow. Even if it is defeated, the scimitar will surprise the enemy. After all, no one would have thought that the long-range attack is so powerful and melee combat is so powerful.

"Haha." When Cook thought of the scene where the enemy finally broke through to the close environment after being hit by the devil's bow, and then was chased by a scimitar, Cook laughed. I have to say that the surprise this gave the enemy was too in line with Cook's character.

Cook was thinking about transforming the Devil's bow in his mind, but there seemed to be magic patterns on the Devil's bow itself. For specific reasons, Cook also needs to study it carefully. The Devil's bow is made of Devil's Teng. Although this Devil's vine is a plant, its real attribute is not a natural system, but rather a mixture of blood and corrosion systems, because the Devil's vine will absorb the blood of creatures and secrete some corrosive liquid to corrode the corpses of these creatures into liquid and then be absorbed.

"Hey, the magic core of this Bone Dragon Lord is not suitable." Cook shook his head. The magic core of this Bone Dragon Lord is obviously not a blood-type, and the magic core cannot be turned into a propertyless like a divine character, so this is not suitable.

Equipment refining is a huge system and has various rules. Therefore, the system of the equipment material itself cannot be refined at all at the same time as the inlaid energy core system, otherwise the probability of failure in refining equipment is almost 100%.

Cook was walking on the road in the Gobi Desert. Occasionally, some powerful creatures wanted to attack Cook, but they were torn into pieces by Cook wielding the scimitar, and there was nothing left. Cook attacked these desert creatures and found that the energy contained in the scimitar not only did not decrease, but was still increasing.

Cook was puzzled for a while, and then he realized that this was the function of the divine nature itself. The divine nature itself has the function of devouring magic energy. The function of the divine nature is actually a system of other energy conversion. All energy can be absorbed by the divine nature and then converted into the energy of the divine nature itself.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the divine nature is a single law system. In this, the divine nature itself is a law, and anything will be assimilated by the law. After Cook discovered it, he couldn't help but sigh. This top-grade artifact is really too powerful. Cook was even more curious about what the main artifact looks like, and whether it could destroy a plane.

Thinking of the huge planet being split in half by a big sword, Cook felt extremely yearning. Such a weapon is no longer a weapon, but an incarnation of the law. When this idea flashed in Cook's mind, Cook found that something in his mind seemed to appear, but he instantly shrank back.

"It seems that he is not strong enough." Cook knew that he almost understood some laws just now, but his own strength was not strong enough, so these laws did not appear.

Thinking of his strength, Cook became more and more urgently and improved his strength. Cook was not a fool. Although Cook was surrounded by a large group of strong people in the Sanctuary Plane, it was in the Sanctuary Plane, which was a more reasonable place. What is the Demon Plane? Cook recalled his insights in the Demon Plane from beginning to end. Cook found that interests are fundamental for survival in the Demon Plane, and there was no law at all. To talk about the law, that is strength, or fist. A strong man at the monarch level can own a city, and this city is the monarch’s final decision, including life.

But this is not possible in the Sanctuary plane, because even a city or even a race's patriarch has its powers balanced, so Cook is very worried now, because if people like him are discovered, then the one who greets Cook will definitely be a storm. If this storm is carried over by Cook, it would be fine, but if Cook didn't, Cook would not dare to imagine it.

However, above the holy realm level, a single energy is no longer enough to promote the level to rise. You still need to comprehend the power of the law. Only by comprehending the law can you advance.

Cook grabbed his hair. After comprehension of the realm of life and death, Cook never made any progress in the law of nature. Cook couldn't understand anything. What Cook didn't know was that the realm of life and death is actually the law of nature. Because the entire nature is a cycle of life and death. Plants continue to grow, leaves fall on the ground and become nutrients. The dry big trees give small trees nutrients, and cycles. The entire nature continues to continue in such cycles, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, millions, and hundreds of millions of years.

Since he couldn't understand the rules, Cook put away his machete and exercise his physical strength. There is no shortage of desert creatures in this desert, which is a good opportunity to exercise.

Cook never walked straight. Under Cook's magic eyes, there was a sand scorpion on the sand dune not far away. The sand scorpion was lurking under the sand. Cook came to a place a hundred meters away from the sand scorpion. The sand scorpion also felt Cook, but this distance could not move, because the sand scorpion was only more than ten meters away from the sand scorpion.

Dong, but with a thud, a stone just hit the outstretched eyes of the sand scorpion. The sand scorpion's eyes were like the eyes of a crab, and they were raised high, just like the ears of a rabbit. The sand scorpion's eyes were extremely fragile. It was hit by Cook directly with a stone. The sand scorpion suddenly burst out from under the sand in pain, and then hissed and pounced on Cook.

At a distance of 100 meters, the sand scorpion rushed to Cook instantly. The sand scorpion was more than two meters high, but its raised tail was seven or eight meters high. The huge tail thorn pierced at Cook fiercely.

"Dong." But Cook did not retreat, but instead charged. Before the tail of the sand scorpion stinged, Cook punched one of the sand scorpion's pliers, making a dull sound.

"Crack!" Another plier of Sand Scorpion clamped Cook's body at once, and then the plier made a clicking sound. It was obvious that the plier was exerting force.

Cook didn't expect that the Sand Scorpion's reaction was so fast. Cook was about to get rid of another clamp of Sand Scorpion, and felt the Sand Scorpion's tail sting at him. Cook quickly raised his hands and then grabbed the Sand Scorpion's tail sting.

As soon as Cook caught it, he saw the sand scorpion opening his mouth to bite him. Cook was in a hurry. The sand scorpion was too perverted, with high defense. It also had two pliers, a tail thorn, and a mouth. It had four attack methods, while Cook only had one pair of hands.

"Die." Cook grabbed the sand scorpion tail thorn and broke it hard, then shouted loudly.

"Puff." The sand scorpion's half-a-meter-long tail thorn was torn apart by Cook, and then the colorful things were sprayed out.

"Squeak!" Sand Scorpion didn't expect that Cook had such great strength. He squeaked in pain and loosened his pliers that clamped Cook.

"Dong, dong, dong." After Cook got out of trouble, he didn't care about the feeling of burning fire on his body, and kicked the sand scorpion hard on the abdomen. The sand scorpion was kicked by Cook and spit out yellow and green liquid from his mouth, and then slowly collapsed to the ground.

Cook breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly washed away the venom on his body with water. The abdomen of the sand scorpion was one of the weaknesses. It was kicked by Cook and his internal organs were broken. It was not far from death.

"I really do things that are not at all combat skills." Cook finally summarized the results of this battle and found that he actually won by brute force and had no combat skills at all.

However, Cook also understood the fighting method of the Sand Scorpion. Cook thought about it and then continued to move forward. Soon, the second Sand Scorpion was discovered by Cook. This time, Cook planned to attack. Cook gently bypassed the Sand Scorpion's head area and then began to approach from the other side of the Sand Scorpion.

Cook's heart was raised high, and slowly approached the place where the sand scorpion was. With a puff, the dust flew in an instant. When Cook saw the sand and dust flying, he knew it was terrible. This was the prelude to the sand scorpion's attack. The raised sand could block the field of view, and then he was facing the attack of the sand scorpion.

Cook did not retreat but advanced, and then collided heavily with the sand scorpion. The huge sand scorpion was hit directly by Cook and flew backwards. Cook strode after him, then grabbed the sand scorpion's tail with both hands, and then smashed it hard on the sand grain.

Puff, but Cook ignored one thing, that is, the tail of the sand scorpion can spray highly venomous liquid. Cook was soaked by the venom from beginning to end, and Cook's eyes were even more uncomfortable.

"Hi." Cook was also anxious. The venom of the sand scorpion was not only highly toxic, but also extremely corrosive. Cook used both hands to swing the sand scorpion.

Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, tossed and turned, the sand scorpion was swung by Cook and kept hitting the sand. Although the sand was softer, Cook's current strength was stronger than the dragon. What is a small sand scorpion? Even in the sand, the internal organs of the sand scorpion were directly shattered by the rebounding force.

"I'm careless." After Cook cleaned his eyes, he found that there was not much problem, but there was a burning sensation. Cook recalled his battle again and found that he was still careless.

This sand scorpion is actually very difficult to deal with. Not only is it hidden under the sand, it likes to attack targets, but it also has two pliers, a big mouth and tail spikes, and its defense is even more abnormal. This is also a huge reason why this desert is listed as one of the most dangerous places.

It is already awesome to be able to deal with two sand scorpions without being hurt.

"I want to train combat skills, not crush them with strength." Cook shook his head. Both times it can be said that he was directly crushing the sand scorpion with strength, but what Cook wanted to train was fighting skills. Cook knew that his strength was already very perverted, so if he wanted to improve his combat power again, he could only start from combat skills.

Cook sat on the dune, eating while recalling the reaction of the Sand Scorpion in the two battles. He tossed and turned around. While thinking, Cook also imagined the fighting method for the Sand Scorpion's actions.

The sand scorpion has compound eyes. It can be said that the direction the eyes can see is at least 350 degrees, which means that only a very small part is not within the line of sight, and has several intersects, and the reaction speed is very fast. The sand scorpion's weakness is in the area that the compound eyes cannot see in the rear, but this is too difficult, and it is almost impossible to approach silently.

The other is the abdomen of the sand scorpion, which is almost impossible. Unless it is attacked from behind. Cook thought about it, there is only one place easier to start, that is, the back of the sand scorpion. On the back of the sand scorpion, as long as it faces a tail sting, a clamp, or a mouth, it cannot attack the back, but on the back of the sand scorpion, it also has to face the attack of the sand scorpion sting.

"Try it." Cook stood up and looked for the Sand Scorpion.

On a sand dune more than ten kilometers away from Cook, a team of demons were crawling on the sand dune, and their bodies were covered with thick sand. The sand could not only isolate the wind, but also hide their breath. In front of this team of demons, a sand scorpion was slowly pulling the sand with a few legs, preparing to lurk. The difference is that the sand scorpion was smaller than the average, but there were some white patterns on the shell.

"Is this the mutated sand scorpion?" A demon asked in a low voice from the team of demons.

"Yes, captain, this sand scorpion is a rare mutant sand scorpion. It has the ability to rebound damage. Our team also accidentally knew about this. It took half a year to find it." Another demon also replied in a low voice.

"Well, the rebound damage attribute is very rare. The value of this sand scorpion is enough for our team to stay in the black market for a few years." The captain nodded and said.

"But captain, are we less people? After all, this guy is very powerful?" The demon who was speaking just now said in a low voice.

"There are a lot, if there are too many, we will not be full. The flesh on this sand scorpion is enough for us to eat for a while." The captain shook his head. In fact, the captain muttered in his heart that the more deaths are, the longer the living people will stay in the black market. This is the law of the demon world.

"Okay, prepare to take action and listen to my orders." Captain Demon saw that the sand scorpion had hidden his whole body and immediately spoke.
Chapter completed!